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Fucking the Sadness Away
Title: Fucking the Sadness Away
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Kakashi/Shikamaru
Word Count: 942
Requested by: wakasensei on Y!Gallery
AN: The title will make sense later. Remember, there is NO set word count for these. This actually turned out longer then I expected. *giggles* Anyways, I hope you guys like!
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Rolling the cigarette in his mouth, Shikamaru hummed softly to himself as he rocked back and forth on his feet. Taking a long drag, he plucked the long cigarette out of his mouth and flicked the ash off the end of it, eyes glued to the marble headstone before him. It had been nearly a year since Asuma had died, a year since he had discovered he hadn’t been the only lover in the mans life. He often wondered if he had been nothing but a convenient hole for the man to stick it when Kureni wasn’t willing.
It stung but still he hurt over the mans death, over the fact he didn’t have had to die when he had.
Blowing out a thin stream of smoke, Shikamaru narrowed his eyes at the tombstone as his thoughts turned to the woman who carried Asumas child. He couldn’t stay mad at her since she hadn’t know about their relationship. Of course, the first time she had called him nothing more then a student who didn’t have the right to mourn as a lover, he had told her off and straightened that misconception out.
Shifting, he looked over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow at the silver haired man behind him. Said man just smiling lightly under his mask and tucked away his ever present orange book. Shaking his head, the lazy nin turned back to the tombstone and continued to smoke.
“Kureni came by today. Apparently last month you lied to her about sleeping with Asuma,” Kakashi drawled as he came to stand next to him. Shikamaru had to snort, looking over at the older man.
“What did you tell her?” he asked.
“That you didn’t lie, that a few times I walked in on wall, desk and table sex.” The shorter male barked out a laugh and dropped the glowing cigarette to the ground. “She called you a whore in front of a lot of people who have sided on you on this subject.”
“I bet they were far from happy,” Shikamaru hummed, turning from the stone, Kakashi following behind him.
“Oh, quite right,” was the snorted reply as they headed towards the lazy nins new apartment. It was protected by several seals and getting in was a bitch, but Shikamaru loved his new home. Closing the door behind them, he was hardly surprised when he was pressed against the door, a strong thigh pressed between his legs and against his groin.
Moaning quietly, he reached up and buried his hands into thick silver hair, tugging on the knot holding the hiate before tossing it aside, feeling his own join it. Growling as he was picked up, he wrapped his legs around the lean hips as he was taken into his bedroom. Hands moved and tugged, yanking at clothes and hair ties, even hair.
Feeling skin slide against skin, Shikamaru groaned, a sound matched by his silver haired lover. Arching his hips, the younger man growled lowly as knowing, teasing fingers finger slinked downwards, slick and seeking. Feeling a long finger press in, he retaliated by curling his fingers around Kakashis cock, tugging and teasing it with long fingers. Feeling the lean hips push foward into his hands, Shikamaru smirked, getting a narrow eyed glare from the other man before the first finger slid out, before coming back, joined by a second one.
Groaning, his body arching upwards, entrance twitching around them, Shikamaru moaned. Laughing quietly, Kakashi licked his lips, working his fingers in and out of the smaller body, adding a third when it relaxed and opened up for him. Licking his lips again, the silver haired man pressed them inside and curled them, eyes flashing at the yelp he got.
Fingers sliding out, Kakashi sat up and slicked his length with a bit of the oil still on his finger, enjoying the sounds of protest that came from the lazy nin under him. Deciding that he had tormented the both of them, he hooked his arms under the others knees before pressing forward with a growl, enjoying the yowl of pleasure. It wasn’t long before he was moving in and out of the male under him, skin slapping against skin and sounds of pleasure escaping the both of them.
Curling his fingers around his own length, Shikamaru growled and started to tug and pull, wanting to tip over before his silver haired lover did. Arching harshly upwards, body tightening around the driving cock, the lazy nin cried out and spilled over his stomach, tightening even more with a soft moan of pleasure. Kakashi growled lowly and quickly followed after, spilling into the sweet body under him, hands squeezing the pliant thighs under his palm.
Slowly pulling out of the younger man, Kakashi flopped over next to Shikamaru, pulling the other man close with a smirk.
“Let me guess, you also told her that I moved past my hurt and pain and I’m just quiet a bit on the pissed side,” Shikamaru husked, reaching out and grabbing his pack of cigarettes that sat on the bed side table. Pulling one out, he smirked as the dual eyed man glared at them, not liking them all that much due to an accident that involved them.
“Yeah, I did. She asked me how you did it,” Kakashi snickered, brushing a hand through the soft, long hair of his lover.
“And you said?” came the drawled question as the lean male grabbed an ash tray not moving from his mate.
“I told her we fucked out sadness otu and the found something better in each other.”
“Pervert,” Shikamaru huffed around a puff of smoke.
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Kakashi/Shikamaru
Word Count: 942
Requested by: wakasensei on Y!Gallery
AN: The title will make sense later. Remember, there is NO set word count for these. This actually turned out longer then I expected. *giggles* Anyways, I hope you guys like!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Rolling the cigarette in his mouth, Shikamaru hummed softly to himself as he rocked back and forth on his feet. Taking a long drag, he plucked the long cigarette out of his mouth and flicked the ash off the end of it, eyes glued to the marble headstone before him. It had been nearly a year since Asuma had died, a year since he had discovered he hadn’t been the only lover in the mans life. He often wondered if he had been nothing but a convenient hole for the man to stick it when Kureni wasn’t willing.
It stung but still he hurt over the mans death, over the fact he didn’t have had to die when he had.
Blowing out a thin stream of smoke, Shikamaru narrowed his eyes at the tombstone as his thoughts turned to the woman who carried Asumas child. He couldn’t stay mad at her since she hadn’t know about their relationship. Of course, the first time she had called him nothing more then a student who didn’t have the right to mourn as a lover, he had told her off and straightened that misconception out.
Shifting, he looked over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow at the silver haired man behind him. Said man just smiling lightly under his mask and tucked away his ever present orange book. Shaking his head, the lazy nin turned back to the tombstone and continued to smoke.
“Kureni came by today. Apparently last month you lied to her about sleeping with Asuma,” Kakashi drawled as he came to stand next to him. Shikamaru had to snort, looking over at the older man.
“What did you tell her?” he asked.
“That you didn’t lie, that a few times I walked in on wall, desk and table sex.” The shorter male barked out a laugh and dropped the glowing cigarette to the ground. “She called you a whore in front of a lot of people who have sided on you on this subject.”
“I bet they were far from happy,” Shikamaru hummed, turning from the stone, Kakashi following behind him.
“Oh, quite right,” was the snorted reply as they headed towards the lazy nins new apartment. It was protected by several seals and getting in was a bitch, but Shikamaru loved his new home. Closing the door behind them, he was hardly surprised when he was pressed against the door, a strong thigh pressed between his legs and against his groin.
Moaning quietly, he reached up and buried his hands into thick silver hair, tugging on the knot holding the hiate before tossing it aside, feeling his own join it. Growling as he was picked up, he wrapped his legs around the lean hips as he was taken into his bedroom. Hands moved and tugged, yanking at clothes and hair ties, even hair.
Feeling skin slide against skin, Shikamaru groaned, a sound matched by his silver haired lover. Arching his hips, the younger man growled lowly as knowing, teasing fingers finger slinked downwards, slick and seeking. Feeling a long finger press in, he retaliated by curling his fingers around Kakashis cock, tugging and teasing it with long fingers. Feeling the lean hips push foward into his hands, Shikamaru smirked, getting a narrow eyed glare from the other man before the first finger slid out, before coming back, joined by a second one.
Groaning, his body arching upwards, entrance twitching around them, Shikamaru moaned. Laughing quietly, Kakashi licked his lips, working his fingers in and out of the smaller body, adding a third when it relaxed and opened up for him. Licking his lips again, the silver haired man pressed them inside and curled them, eyes flashing at the yelp he got.
Fingers sliding out, Kakashi sat up and slicked his length with a bit of the oil still on his finger, enjoying the sounds of protest that came from the lazy nin under him. Deciding that he had tormented the both of them, he hooked his arms under the others knees before pressing forward with a growl, enjoying the yowl of pleasure. It wasn’t long before he was moving in and out of the male under him, skin slapping against skin and sounds of pleasure escaping the both of them.
Curling his fingers around his own length, Shikamaru growled and started to tug and pull, wanting to tip over before his silver haired lover did. Arching harshly upwards, body tightening around the driving cock, the lazy nin cried out and spilled over his stomach, tightening even more with a soft moan of pleasure. Kakashi growled lowly and quickly followed after, spilling into the sweet body under him, hands squeezing the pliant thighs under his palm.
Slowly pulling out of the younger man, Kakashi flopped over next to Shikamaru, pulling the other man close with a smirk.
“Let me guess, you also told her that I moved past my hurt and pain and I’m just quiet a bit on the pissed side,” Shikamaru husked, reaching out and grabbing his pack of cigarettes that sat on the bed side table. Pulling one out, he smirked as the dual eyed man glared at them, not liking them all that much due to an accident that involved them.
“Yeah, I did. She asked me how you did it,” Kakashi snickered, brushing a hand through the soft, long hair of his lover.
“And you said?” came the drawled question as the lean male grabbed an ash tray not moving from his mate.
“I told her we fucked out sadness otu and the found something better in each other.”
“Pervert,” Shikamaru huffed around a puff of smoke.